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Chapter 40 Liangfeng Kendo Hall(1/2)

Zhen Feng is thinking about it,

There was a knock on the door, and then Zheng Dachao walked in carrying a big bag.

"Brother Feng, all the materials you asked me to buy are here. Fortunately, I got there early. There are two materials, but only the last one is left."

Zhen Feng took the big bag and took a closer look after opening it. There were a lot of ingredients and the weight was sufficient, "How much does it cost?"

Zheng Dachao said: "Twelve thousand two hundred and thirty-six yuan."

Zhen Feng smiled and said: "There are some parts and components."

Zheng Dachao laughed, then raised his eyebrows at Zhen Feng, "Besides, you don't have to pay me for running errands! You are so rich now, why don't you treat me to a big meal?"

"no problem."

Zhen Feng agreed happily.

Even without asking, Zhen Feng knew that in order to buy so many weird body-changing materials, Zheng Dachao must have worked really hard today, so it was natural to treat him to a big meal!

However, after we found a nice restaurant and finished our meal,

Zhen Feng, who was very happy before, felt very sad! He still underestimated the appetite of the cultivator after opening his stomach.

Even if the dishes ordered for this meal are not expensive, the quantity cannot be tolerated. Zhen Feng ate a sum of 1,600 yuan for a big meal!

This made Zhen Feng stand in awe of Wang Weishuang, who treated dozens of team members to a big dinner yesterday!

Zhen Feng was so heartbroken that he didn't even take a taxi on the way back. He took Zheng Dachao and ran back. According to his very serious statement, taking a taxi back was a complete waste of life. Running all the way back would not only help digestion, but also exercise.

This is the right way.

When they approached Zhen 3rd Street, the two stopped running and slowly continued walking back.

When passing the intersection,

There was a flower stall on the roadside, and an old woman and a skinny girl were selling flowers.

The little girl, who was about five years old, glanced at Zhen Feng who was passing by the stall, waved her hands, smiled and said: "Brother, you are so handsome! Buy a rose for your girlfriend!"

Zhen Feng was originally feeling distressed for losing a thousand and six dollars today, so he didn't want to pay attention to it.

But when he thought of those extremely innocent words, "You are so handsome, little brother," and then when he saw the dark and thin little girl, and the hunched-over mother-in-law beside her, his heart softened and he stopped, "How much does one cost?"

The thin girl's bright eyes were full of smiles, "It's not expensive, only six yuan a piece!"

"Let's get ten!" Zhen Feng took out the money.

Oh, if you can help, just help! It’s better than feeding Zheng Dachao!

The skinny little girl bowed vigorously and said, "Thank you, little brother, you are so kind. I wish you a long life!"

The old woman next to her also smiled, revealing a few incomplete teeth.

Zhen Feng took the bouquet of roses and smelled them. They were very fragrant!

The only thing that made Zhen Feng a little depressed was the little girl's heartfelt blessing!

Zheng Dachao raised his eyebrows at the side, thinking that all the flowers have been bought...Brother Feng, the calligrapher, is definitely going to start having trouble with Miss Li!

The two of them had just left the flower stall more than ten meters away.

Suddenly there was a violent braking sound, and a high-speed red car suddenly stopped next to the flower stall. The mother-in-law almost screamed out of fright, and she hugged the little girl in her arms.

Zhen Feng stopped and turned to look.

The door of the red car opened, and three martial artists got out. The first martial artist was about 1.9 meters tall and wore green sunglasses. It could be seen that he looked very handsome. He walked to the flower stall and took a closer look.

"Well, these flowers are quite fresh."

A burly martial cultivator next to him said: "Mr. Ma, it's Miss Hongling's birthday, haven't you already prepared precious gifts?"

Wearing sunglasses, the handsome warrior cultivator waved his hand, "I'm here to prepare gifts. I almost forgot to buy flowers. Well, I want all these flowers!"

The stooped old woman looked at the warriors in front of her with some fear.

After hearing the handsome martial cultivator's words, she nodded repeatedly, quickly packed all the roses, and handed them to the handsome martial cultivator.

The three of them walked back towards the car.

The skinny little girl stood next to her mother-in-law and couldn't help but pouted and said, "You haven't paid me yet!"

The handsome warrior glanced at the little girl, ignored her, and got into the car directly.

The burly martial cultivator showed a sneer and walked to the little girl, "How much do you plan to ask for, little sister?"

Seeing the malicious look on this martial artist's face, the mother-in-law almost trembled with fear.

She hugged the little girl into her arms, covered her mouth with force, and begged the martial artist: "Hello, sir, she is still young and ignorant, please don't blame her!"

"Bah!" The burly martial cultivator spat on the old woman's face.

Then he turned around and walked towards the car, muttering to himself, "If I weren't afraid of ruining Mr. Ma's good mood, I would kill him today..."

Zhen Feng's face darkened, and he clenched the bouquet of roses in his right hand. Zheng Dachao, who was beside him, pulled Zhen Feng and walked away, "Brother Feng, don't meddle in other people's business. We can't afford to offend these martial artists!"

Zhen Feng frowned and looked at Zheng Dachao, "What, do you know that guy?"

Zheng Dachao was stunned. He pointed to the billboard on the side of the road, "I know you, look at it!"

Zhen Feng turned around and saw a brand new small billboard on the side of the road. On it was a handsome martial artist. He was showing white teeth and a "pure sunshine" smile. He was holding an open box of snacks in his hand.

There is a very obvious advertising slogan next to it: [Miaoxiao Miao potato chips, Malilishi say they are delicious].

Zhen Feng frowned, no wonder the handsome martial artist he just saw looked familiar.

Zheng Dachao shook his head, "It's normal that you don't know him. After all, there are so many strong men in Shicheng, and there are even stronger warriors. I heard from Brother Wang that this Marley has just been promoted to the first rank of strong men for more than half a month. Among the strong men,

He is considered a newcomer and is not famous, otherwise he would not be endorsing this kind of snack!

However, he is a powerful warrior after all, and crushing the two of us to death is like crushing an ant to death, and we cannot afford to offend him at all!"

"Okay, Brother Feng, let's go back. Things like this happen every day in Shicheng! You can't handle it!" Zheng Dachao pulled Zhen Feng forward with force.

Zhen Feng glanced at the road. The red car had disappeared from sight.

He moved his brows slightly, and the materials for the body-changing technique were ready. He was originally thinking about how to make those materials look like someone, but now he has a very suitable target!

Malilishi! So majestic and domineering!

Next, in the process of learning new martial arts techniques, and in the process of getting rich from Zhuo Chao and Ma Laosan,

I will make your reputation even more domineering!

That will be fun!

...

At the same time, the Ma family mansion.

Ma Yuanlong has been kneeling in the center of the courtyard for twenty-six hours!

Yesterday afternoon, Ma Yuanlong returned to Ma's house. When Ma Dongyun found out about the situation, he became furious and made Ma Yuanlong kneel outside the door for twelve hours.

In the early morning of the next day, after seeing the Shicheng newspaper, Ma Dongyun's rage suddenly reached its peak again, and Ma Yuanlong continued for another twenty-four hours.

Because there is a special report in the martial arts section of the newspaper,

The title is: Leng Feng, the overlord of the Li family, defeated the bloody warrior of the Ma family. The bloody warrior knelt down and begged for mercy.

The special report is accompanied by high-definition photos - Overlord Leng Feng stands upright on the stage, while Han Crocodile kneels opposite him with his hands on the ground.

In the background are a group of astonished members of the Majiahuang Dragons team.

There is also a close-up in the background: Ma Yuanlong with a confused expression.

------Needless to say, this is naturally the draft sent by the Li family!

now,

Ma Yuanlong was kneeling on the ground, with strong resentment and shame in his eyes.

At this time, what he hates most is no longer Han Crocodile, but the Li family and the overlord Leng Feng who spread the word!

There was a sound of footsteps behind him, and then Han Crocodile's hoarse voice came, "Brother Ma, it's time."

Ma Yuanlong stood up from the ground with a gloomy face. He stroked his stinging knees and turned to look at Han Crocodile.

The situation of Korean crocodile is even worse than that of Mayuanosaurus.

After returning to Ma's house, Lan Xiaoren became angry and angry. After listening to Han Crocodile's explanation about the "weird vision", he was silent for a moment and then asked Hu Dao to take him out to carry out the punishment of the master's sect - poisonous needle pricking the body.

Twenty-four hours.

The punishment of stinging the body with Hu Dao's poisonous needles is dozens of times more painful than being stung directly by a large number of scorpions and wasps, and more terrifying than having the leaves of the golden bark tree rubbed all over the body!

Ordinary people could not bear this kind of punishment, and only top-grade martial artists could bear it alive! So Han Crocodile howled for twenty-four hours!

Ma Yuanlong's voice was cold, "What do you want from me?"

Han Crocodile's voice was hoarse, "I want to fight Xiu to death, the sooner the better!"

Ma Yuanlong glanced at him, "Aren't you afraid that if the plan is ruined, Hu Dao will punish you for twenty-four hours?"

Han Crocodile's eyes were filled with murderous intent, "That's why I came to you! The Ma family has been operating in Nancheng District for decades. I don't believe that killing a low-class person requires me and the Ma family to do it ourselves!"
To be continued...
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